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Marbles
6,964
Rock
Marbles fue lanzado el 11 de octubre de 1993 por UMC (Universal Music Catalogue) como parte del álbum The First Tindersticks Album (Deluxe Edition)
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Fecha de lanzamiento11 de octubre de 1993
Sello discográficoUMC (Universal Music Catalogue)
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM108

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Tindersticks
Tindersticks
Intérprete
Mark Colwill
Mark Colwill
Bajo eléctrico
Neil Fraser
Neil Fraser
Guitarra
Stuart Staples
Stuart Staples
Voces
Al Macauley
Al Macauley
Batería
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Alistair McAuley
Alistair McAuley
Composición
Dickon Hinchliffe
Dickon Hinchliffe
Composición
David Boulter
David Boulter
Composición
Neil Fraser
Neil Fraser
Composición
Mark Colwill
Mark Colwill
Composición
Al Macaulay
Al Macaulay
Composición
Stuart Ashton Staples
Stuart Ashton Staples
Composición
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Tindersticks
Tindersticks
Producción
Ian Caple
Ian Caple
Producción

Letra

[Verse 1]
Her haircut, she looked virtually made up
In that dress, growing ever tighter
It was saddening the length she'd gone to
To be more attractive
In the process, losing something
We never knew, but still missed
[Verse 2]
You knew you were lost as soon as you saw her
You saw your life as a series of complicated dance steps
Impossible to learn, they had to come naturally
Together, you squirmed and wiggled and I could only jerk along behind
[Verse 3]
They're going to hurt you
They always will
[Verse 4]
She is now with me inside of you
And I could only stare wide-eyed as everything closed
In around the three of us
Things you never saw, I'm talking the paranoid scheme
The blood rushing through our body, it was good
[Verse 5]
They're going to hurt you
They always will
[Verse 6]
She opened the door, his face, bruised and swollen
But before he knew, pushed, falling down curved stairs
Our message lost and our plans forgotten
Surrounded by men in suits with black, shiny shoes
Moving in, kicking, stamping, bland expressions, faces
A handful of marbles thrown in a dustbin
Memories, memories
[Verse 7]
They're going to hurt you
They always will
[Verse 8]
In an open town
In a bath with red wine
I never even knew or wanted you to understand me
Shipwrecked, they came
Written by: Al Macaulay, Alistair McAuley, David Boulter, Dickon Hinchliffe, Mark Colwill, Neil Fraser, Stuart Ashton Staples
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